Memory: something that is remembered.
A ni zabavno, koliko spominov lahko prikliče ena fotografija? Ali pa pesem, film, avto ... Se tudi vam dogaja, da slišite določeno pesem in vas recimo besedilo spomni na določeno osebo? Ali pa gledate film in vas spomni na osebo, s katero ste ta film nekoč že gledali? Ali pa se mimo vas pripelje nekdo v avtomobilu, ki je čisto tak, kot ga ima nekdo, ki ga poznate ... Pa spet pride na dan na tisoče spominov, povezanih z določeno osebo.
Isn't it funny how many memories one photo can bring? Or a song, movie, a car ... Do you also think about a certain person when you hear the lyrics to a song? Or you are watching a movie and you get reminded about one person with whom you once already saw that movie? Or a car drives by and it's the same as one person's ... And that brings up thousands of memories.
Meni se to neprestano dogaja. Prej sem malce brskala po starih albumih na računalniku in naletela na par fotografij, ki mi prebudijo določene spomine. Slabe, dobre, poučne ... Spomini so pač del našega vsakdana. Tako se recimo ob omembi ZOO-ja vedno spomnim, kako smo se z najmlajšim bratrancem odpravili tja na obisk in je bil potem še nekaj mesecev ves navdušen.
It happens to me all the time. I was just looking through some albums on my computer and saw some photos that made some memories alive. Bad, good, informative... Memories are part of our everyday. So every time that someone mentions ZOO I always remember my visit there with my cousin and he was so excited about it for months.
Nekaj 10 vstopnic za kino, ki jih še vedno hranim, me vedno spomni na vse zabavne oglede teh filmov s prijateljicami. In načeloma vedno še na "pombar medvedke," ki jih prinesemo s seboj in jih potem grizljamo med filmom.
Some 10 movie tickets that I still have bring me some memories about those movies and all my friends that went there with me. And usually also about "pombar bears", because we always eat those during the movie.
Pa tista VIP vstopnica za Planico, ko smo bile tam kar lepo vse 4 dni in doživele ... marsikaj.
Pa njegova rdeča posušena vrtnica, ki jo še vedno hranim ...
Pa vstopnica za "Pop Stars tour 2002", ki mi jo je prinesel Miklavž ...
Ah, pa fotografija iz enega predavanja, za katerega sem zbirala pogum nekje 2 meseca ...
Mhm, pa tista majčka, ki sem jo oblekla, ko sem prvič šla k njemu ...
Ha, pa tale blog, ki me vedno spomni, kako sva sploh prišli na idejo, da ga ustvariva ...
And the VIP ticket for Planica when we were there all 4 days and experienced a lot of things ...
And red dried rose from him, which I still have ...
Oh and that ticket for "Pop Stars tour 2002" that St. Nicholas brought to me ...
And that photo from one lecture I went to and it took me 2 months to get the courage to get there ...
Oh and yes ... that shirt that I wore my first time at his place ...
Ha, and this blog, I always remember how we just came up with an idea to do it ...
Spomini, spomini, spomini ... kaj bi brez njih?
Memories, memories, memories ... What would we do without them?
Kateri pa je vaš najlepši spomin?
Which is your favourite memory?
oh god memories...I also have the bad habit of keeping tickets from everything! and associating songs with people, which will eventually ruin the songs, but oh well!
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Ah, that`s just the way we "work" :-)
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